Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

The Heavenly Sword Peak Sect was a top-notch existence among second-rate forces.

Naturally, the benefits they would get would be higher than what they would get from Wuxu City.

The old man put down his glass, thinking about something as he watched Ye Qiubai leave.

At this moment, two young men walked in and asked, "Master, what did that kid say?"

The old man didn't hide anything and told him about Ye Qiubai's discussion with him.

One of the young men slammed the table and said angrily, "Master, this is clearly a scheme to sow discord! Isn't this just to watch the internal strife between the seven major factions of our Middle Latitude Region and then protect their status?"

"That's right! Master, you can't be fooled!"

The old man sneered. "If you can think of it, can't I?"

Phoenix King, Vermillion Bird!